Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

The wind, rain, thunder and lightning sat down on their knees in front of the kind-browed Taoist priest above, and they wept like children.

People in this era still respect ancient rituals.

Master Tiandijun is not just talking.

The kind-browed Taoist priest is as kind to his disciples as a father and son, so in the eyes of the four people, the kind-browed Taoist priest is no different from his father.

Seeing Taoist Master Cimei sitting upright in front of them, they were naturally weeping with joy.

"Don't cry, am I okay?"

The kind-browed Taoist priest looked at the four direct disciples in front of him, and was relieved to see that they were all right.

"Knowing the horror of flying stiff, you didn't choose to escape. I'm very relieved to be a teacher." The kind-browed Taoist priest said with a smile: "It's not in vain that the teacher taught you in the past. You have worked hard these days, and you will follow me later. Thank you Master Ye."

"Yes, Master."

Except for Lei, the other three respected the words of Taoist Master Cimei.

Lei, however, seemed a little hesitant, faltering as if he had something to say.

"If you have anything to say, just say it." The kind eyebrow Taoist said softly.

"Master..." Lei pursed his lips and said, "Master, I met a woman, I think..."

The woman in Lei's mouth refers to the Jiang family's bride.

The silly groom died on the night of the bridal chamber. When the four of them escaped from Jiang's house, they also took the bride with them.

After getting along these days, Ray found that he had a good impression of the bride.

Moreover, after many trials, he found that the bride also had some interest in him.

"Hahaha, it's okay, we Maoshan can't help getting married, if the two are in love, I agree with both hands."

The kind-browed Daoist priest was full of relief, he was not an old antique, and there were no longer a few Maoshan disciples who married wives and had children.

He has no reason to beat the mandarin ducks, as long as the woman is willing, Cimei doesn't even mind giving a big gift.

Seeing that Ci Mei was not angry, but was so open-minded, Lei was full of joy: "Thank you, Master, for perfecting me!"

The kind-browed Taoist priest waved his hand: "Let's all go to have breakfast, I'm sorry for the teacher, and I need a rest."

The four of them respectfully responded, walked out lightly, and closed the door.

As the four disciples left, the kind-browed Taoist groaned, clutching his painful chest.

After waking up from a coma, Daoist Cimei felt something was wrong with his body.

However, self-observation, he could not find willingness.

"It seems that Fei Zombie's corpse aura has not been completely eliminated. When the mana is restored, this hidden danger must be eliminated."

Daoist Cimei couldn't find the reason, so he could only attribute it to the fact that the corpse aura had not been cleaned up.

Chapter 647 The kind eyebrow is dead, but the consciousness has not yet dissipated!

The sun shines through the window on the body of Taoist Cimei who is meditating, and Taoist priest Cimei who is practicing cross-legged suddenly feels extremely tired.

Before he could react, drowsiness hit him, his head slowly dropped, and he fell asleep.

However, not long after Daoist Cimei fell into a coma, a breath slowly permeated from the depths of his bone marrow.

This breath is filled with yin and bloodthirsty, as if it is a tiger trying to break free from its cage.

When Daoist Cimei didn't realize it, a strange consciousness quietly occupied his sea of ​​consciousness.

A coquettish blood glow slowly radiated from Cimei's body, and his body trembled unconsciously.

Under the sunlight, a tall black shadow slowly rose behind the kind-browed Taoist priest.

Immediately, Taoist Master Cimei suddenly raised his head. For some reason, his pupils were rendered red, dazzling like red envelopes, shining with a faint brilliance.

Two sharp fangs protruded from the corners of his mouth, and he suddenly turned into a zombie.

He moved his ears, listened for a while, and his nose buzzed, making sure that there was no breath inside or outside the room, then he stood up carefully and walked to the edge of the window.

The sunlight fell on him without the slightest abnormality, and a pair of bloody pupils were observing the outside world.

"Sha!"

He took a deep breath, and his body rose into the air, faint traces of cold air wafting over him.

He was devouring the sunlight between the sky and the earth, and the silky flame-like air flow penetrated into his seven orifices.

Accompanied by the influx of flame-like brilliance, the blood light on Dao Priest Cimei's body shone brighter and brighter.

It's just that the surrounding sunlight is like a transparent mask, blocking all the red light inside, so the outside world can't notice the slightest change.

But he didn't notice that just outside the door, Ye Fan stood quietly with his hands behind his back.

Through the crack of the door, he stared at the Taoist Priest Cimei in the room with burning eyes.

The eyes of insight opened, and Ye Fan's eyes shone with golden light.

The insightful eye can predict the enemy's first opportunity and gain insight into the enemy's moves.

He can also detect the enemy's aura, even if he is frozen in the whole province, he can't escape his insight.